i wish we were kids again. with your hand in mine, the world was ours. take me back to when we'd hide under the autumn leaves where nobody could hurt us.
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my lover is buried beneath the sea
Poetrythe devastation that came from falling for you
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i wish we were kids again. with your hand in mine, the world was ours. take me back to when we'd hide under the autumn leaves where nobody could hurt us.